When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

from him who was almost on the

then I'll take the two little girls to the bath

up the phone, Channing spoke,

before she realized he was asking

you hold and eat white

Winnie: "......"

the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and

and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the

went back to eating her

a moment, got up

eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send

the couch and picked up his blazer, glancing

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched him

door closing came that she felt her tense

the untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his mouth

say that he didn't eat dinner

easy to make it and you haven't eaten a

looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into

the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras dislike the degree

two blocks to find a pharmacy to buy a 72-hour

of water, tilted her head back and

back into the couch

felt a

and touched a

and the

He fell again.

while before putting the pen down

shower, she walked over to the dining room table and cleaned up

made all these dishes and basically

in bed,

sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the corners of the

years old, and his eyes

was light in her eyes at

aside, played Variety, and slowly closed her

Another night passed.

it was still drizzling outside

know if it's the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her whole mental

coming out, the

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